Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

To be honest, the ark feels like it's on a roller coaster.

And it's the kind that climbs to the top of the hill and plants it at the bottom of the hill.

Without knowing how long it had been floating in endless darkness, suddenly a feeling, like being captured by gravity, came from the edge of consciousness, and this gravitational traction quickly led to a faint light source in the view of the ark.

Gradually, the light is approaching.

Close to where you can reach.

Just as the Ark was thinking about what the system wanted to convey to him, suddenly a huge sense of pull pulled him to that faint light source.

Like breaking through the clouds, everything in the field of view was instantly brilliant the moment it hit the light source.

Taste, smell, taste...

All five senses return.

The strong wind blowing in front of him made the submarine consciously squeeze his eyes, until he tried to overcome the raging airflow before opening his eyes with difficulty...

Then he was deeply shocked by everything he saw.

“Where is…?! ”

My heart muttered to myself, and every inch of my pupil was filled with shocking divine colors, so much so that the ark even forgot its position at this moment that it was falling down from a height of not knowing how many kilometers...

This is a world of strange land departures.

Overlooking the earth, filled with steel forests in the true sense.

A minimalist, homogeneous black spire exudes a lush chill, standing like a skyscraper in an empty wasteland. Every inch of the earth covered in metal exhibits a unique metallic glow, and every “street” is as steep as a ruler, overlooking a blank chessboard.

If you look at the exterior alone, it's like a city.

Yet an ark overlooking from the air downwards is one from which even the slightest breath of the living cannot be felt.

Not even the feeling of being alive.

What can I say?

If he stays here, he'll probably go crazy in a few days.

There's no other reason.

It's like a grave here.

It's as if those "high-rise buildings" are not built for the living themselves, but a tombstone to mourn.

Somehow, the Ark suddenly remembered Asimov's description of the Galactic capital, "Chuantao”. Although the vast majority of Emperors live underground and live in small compartments of several square meters, the Empire is not without trees on the surface. Steel and industrial installations cover every inch of soil. The entire planet does not look like a planet, but rather like a huge artifact...

It is unclear whether the future world under Amorsif is as full of harsh order and minimalism as it is here, but in terms of development everything is really like "Kawata” after its destruction...

The time left for the ark to think is not very long.

Huge gravity pulled him out of a void or something and threw him to the surface, taking less than a few breaths.

Just as the ark closed its eyes and held its breath for what was about to happen, the grim scene of crushing tomatoes did not happen.

A gentle force slowed him down before approaching the ground.

Feeling the gentle power, the pupils of the ark contracted slightly and a little excitement appeared in his eyes.

“Anti-gravity?! ”

“No… this is not a reality, what the hell am I going to say? ”

This is the world of consciousness.

Although the system doesn't know why it gave him the sheltered five senses back, it still doesn't change his body is still in a soft queen bed at the Hotel Clincia in St. Petersburg, Russia, on Earth...

Don't say it's technology beyond common sense. It's not surprising if magic happens.

Just like a VR online tour in a science fiction movie, a routine reproduction of the physical theory of reality makes people feel sick.

The feet finally touched the solid ground.

Without sinking into the safety of this regressive surface, the ship set its mind slightly and began to look around, checking the surrounding environment.

In fact, when he was really in this city, really standing at the foot of that steep square spire, he felt the maze of this enormous artifact.

I don't know what kind of material the walls are made of, they're as smooth and steep as mirrors, and I can't even find a glitch.

“A peculiar design…”

Reaching out and touching the black wall as smooth as a mirror, the face of the ark suddenly shook.

Although in his experience it was not enough to judge the mirror processing grade of the material by touch, intuition told him that such a large area of polishing, seamless splicing and processing was almost impossible with modern industrial technology.

It's not just two eras ahead.

Of course, that's not the most shocking thing.

In gravitational environments, it is possible to keep metals - or materials suspected of metals - in such a steep shape that they extend thousands of metres from the surface to the sky… At least in the perception of an ark, there should be no such material and engineering technology on Earth.

Intuition tells the Ark that this should not be entirely a fictional thing in conscious space.

After all, that thing in the item bar is at least called "Void Memory”, not “Void Game” or Void Movie. At least so far, this damn system is a bit straightforward when it comes to pitting him, but it doesn't fool him by playing false propaganda...

The right hand grabbed on this smooth mirror surface, not knowing what switch it touched, the glossy metal wall suddenly turned off a slightly untraceable gap, the large metal plate quickly turned into a rolling square, spread out to the side, and made way for a passage.

Watching this bizarre scene, the submarine consciously hesitated for two seconds.

However, he took a deep breath and took the courage to walk in, thinking that in the space of consciousness, even if the problem did not threaten his body in reality.

Spacious interior of the building.

A blade-shaped black metal strip fell off a dozen metres high ceiling and plunged straight into the floor.

Flashing blue light points according to some pattern, sporadic locations are embedded on these bladed metal strip surfaces, connected to each other by a fine and steep carved line.

And this is the only light source in this dark space.

I don't know why, watching this scene in front of me, the ark suddenly comes to mind with the host of the server. And when he had this moment of association, a more nuanced thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Maybe…

He walks into this building, and it's a huge computer that integrates countless chips.

Even this huge collection of artifacts that he mistakenly thinks of as "cities" is itself a huge integrated circuit of countless processors, an all-encompassing “city-level” or even "planet-level” array computer...

After all, even as he descended from 10,000 metres of altitude, he did not really see the city's borders.

“… it is incredible what level of data is going to need such a huge computer to process. ”

With a whisper in his mouth, the ark carefully walked through this row of blade-shaped chip racks towards the depths of the building.

It didn't take long, and the ark quickly arrived in the middle of the suspected building.

This is a circular space with much shorter ceilings than the previous room, only four or five meters tall. Located in the middle of the room is a pool of water with a light blue halo.

Walking to the side of the pool, the ark looked down and saw that the light blue arc did not belong to the pool itself, but was projected from under the pool.

The mist, like a light gauze, slowly emerges from the edge of the pool, with a tingling chill, and the pool water in front of the eyes is clearly only a very shallow and shallow layer, but is rendered a visually deep bone marrow chill by this layer of fog.

Although not rigorously experimented, the experience accumulated in the lab and the intuition of exercise told him that the liquid helium flowing here could be extremely low temperatures.

As for the role…

Probably used to cool down thousands of blades in this building.

Standing at the top of the pool for a while, just as the ark was about to leave, walking around, learning from the engineering experience here, all of a sudden he sees something implicitly beneath the pool.

“… is there something hidden down here? ”

Frowned and the ark squatted.

Just a cube-sized cube, lying quietly beneath the pool.

Suddenly, a crazy thought sprang up.

Do you want to show it?

As soon as this thought came up, it was out of order.

Just the body of consciousness.

Even pain doesn't affect the real world...

With this in mind, the Ark took a deep breath and finally made up his mind, taking courage and doing something stupid that he would never do again in his life - putting his hands in that spineless helium.

Almost instantly his hands touched the liquid surface.

The whole pool of water seemed to come alive, beating wildly.

“It's super fluid! ”

The instantaneously vaporized liquid helium formed a layer of vapor like gas gloves on the surface of his hands because of the Leighton Frost effect, blocking the gushing cold.

However, it is clear that this state of affairs is unlikely to last very long.

In no time to be surprised, the ark drummed up all its strength, biting its teeth, endured the pain of tearing its soul apart, and took out the cube that sank at the bottom of the pool.

“Ah!!! ”

The cube detached from the surface.

The boat, which fell on the ground, quickly moved away from the pool.

Looking at the tumbling pool water, he took a long breath and ignored the completely frozen hands and looked at the cube that he had caught in his hand.

With the light from the ceiling, he could barely see that the cube was golden, and on that glossy mirrored surface, he could see the same hollow pattern as those bladed servers outside, and the tiny light dots dotted on the surface like stars.

If you get close, you can still hear the subtle beeps coming from this cube.

At this point, the ark finally remembered where it had been.

Although it is not golden, it is pitch-black as if it were burnt...

And almost at the same time, a huge amount of gravity suddenly came from behind him without warning.

As if it were under the tear of gravity, the surrounding image was cut apart like a piece of debris, disintegrating in an infinite void...

“Is it time? ”

Not even a single outcry of emotion broke the golden cube into countless light points, along with his scattered body of fragments, sucked away by the invisible abyss.